..."Haha, that's true. You have been in the industry for less than half a year! There is no need to rush out to get things! But you are not bad at it, and you are lucky enough. In just a short time, you have collected so many good things.
Things, if it had been another year and a half, I’m afraid the collections of us old guys combined wouldn’t be as good as yours!”
After listening to Mr. Wu's words, Mr. Qin next to him also nodded with deep feeling. Liu Dong's achievements during this period not only made them happy, but also brought a bit of pressure.~x.co
"By the way, Xiaodong, when will you take out your collection of Zhang Sengyao's "Five Elements and Twenty-eight Constellations" for us old men to appreciate? Your painting has gone viral outside!"
Mr. Qin said with a smile.
"Yes! I heard that the Osaka Municipal Museum of Art in Japan has sent people to the capital to inspect the authenticity of this Zhang Sengyao in person. It seems that they are also panicking! Maybe they will come to see you Xiaodong in a few days.
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After listening to Fang Zhonghua's words, several old men nodded. The copy of the "Five Elements and Twenty-Eight Constellations True Shape Picture" by Liang Lingzan, a master of the Tang Dynasty, has always been the treasure of the Osaka Municipal Art Museum in Japan. Although the length is only the length of this painting
Half, but it has become Japan’s bragging rights to its Chinese counterparts.
Now that Liu Dong's original painting has been released, everyone understands that the value of Liang Lingzan's copy of the "Five Elements and Twenty-eight Constellations" will be reduced by more than half! What's more, it is still a defective product!
Seeing that the conversations of several people always revolved around his authentic work of Zhang Sengyao, Liu Dong roughly understood their thoughts. At that moment, he simply said: "Mr. Wu, Mr. Qin, the "Five Elements and Twenty-eight Constellations True Shape Picture" is now in the capital.
I’m afraid I don’t have half a year to frame it at Master Qi Gong’s place, so I won’t be able to take it out for you to take a look at!”
"Master Qi Gong?" Mr. Qin shook his head after being surprised. "That's such a pity! We still have to wait half a year!"
"Okay, just watch some. What's half a year? We old bones can still hold on!" Mr. Wu said with a smile.
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"Mr. Dong is here...!"
Just when Liu Dong and others were sitting together talking, someone shouted, attracting everyone's attention.
As the honorary director of the Shandong Provincial Museum, the president of the Quancheng Collection Association, and a well-known domestic calligraphy and painting appraiser, Mr. Dong, who is nearly 90 years old, has been recognized by the entire Quancheng, even the entire Dongshan Province and the national collection circles.
It is a well-deserved flag.
This old man has also won praise from people in the industry with his superb calligraphy and painting appraisal skills and his extremely charming personality.
Liu Dong himself also respected this person from the bottom of his heart, who had an outstanding reputation and was as good as Mr. Qi Gong in the industry.
After Mr. Dong entered the door, Liu Dong quickly stood up and followed the crowd to greet him. However, he was the youngest here, so he could only queue at the back.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Dong saw him first when he entered the door. After a few brief greetings with everyone, he walked to Liu Dong and said with relief on Qingshuo's old face: "Liu Dong, it's your business."
I even heard that old guy Qi Gong say, it’s very good, it will make our Shandong collection community look good!”
"You are too old! I just have better luck!" Liu Dong said quickly. In front of such a knowledgeable and respected senior, even the proud Liu Dong did not dare to show any slights.
"Haha, okay, don't be arrogant after taking credit. Now our Shandong collection world has a successor!" After saying that, Mr. Dong smiled and patted Liu Dong on the shoulder, "Is there anything you don't understand about calligraphy and painting appraisal in the future?"
You can come to me at any time, and although the old man can't do anything else, he can still give you some pointers on this!"
As soon as Mr. Dong finished speaking, Liu Dong immediately felt that the envious and jealous eyes on him suddenly became ten times stronger.
Gein, in the field of domestic calligraphy and painting appraisal, from the founding of the People's Republic of China to the present, there have been only five people who can be called "leading figures" in the past few decades.
In addition to Zhang Congyu and Xie Zhiliu, the calligraphy and painting appraisers who were once known as the "Northern Zhang Nan Xie" who have passed away, the only remaining ones are Mr. Dong, Mr. Qi who settled in the capital, and Mr. Xu Bangda and Xu who settled in Nanjing!
In addition to their famous calligraphy and painting appraisal skills, these people also have profound calligraphy and painting skills and are famous calligraphers and painters in China. They also have profound knowledge in epigraphy, mounting, history and ancient culture.
Achievements!
I don’t know how many people across the country want to be their disciples, or ask for advice, but they can’t get it! Now Liu Dong has only met Mr. Dong twice and has achieved their dream goals so easily. How can they not let them
My heart beats faster with jealousy and my eyes are red!
But no matter how jealous you are, there is nothing you can do about it. No one dares to stab him in front of Mr. Dong!
"Okay, everyone, please sit down!" After Mr. Dong sat down, he waved to Liu Dong, who was still standing aside, "Liu Dong, sit next to me!"
A simple sentence showed how much the old man valued Liu Dong.
"Yes, Mr. Dong!" Liu Dong responded respectfully, although he was not sure whether Mr. Dong really liked him so much because of his achievements in antique collection. But Liu Dong knew that this could bring him closer to Mr. Dong.
Opportunities must be seized firmly.
Because Liu Dong knew in his heart that whether it was calligraphy and painting appraisal, calligraphy and painting, or even printing, the old man in front of him who had lived for nearly a century had so much worth learning. And this kind of opportunity to ask for advice at any time
It is also what he has dreamed of. Now that he has the opportunity, Liu Dong will not let it go easily!
"Um?"
Liu Dong's heart moved. Just now, he felt a strange gaze. He didn't pay much attention to it at first. But after everyone sat down and moved away the eyes that were originally focused on him, Liu Dong's feeling became stronger. Suddenly
caught his attention.
When Liu Dong looked in the direction he sensed, Wen Li's familiar and annoying orange-skinned face suddenly appeared in his eyes.
But the strange thing is that after the other party saw his eyes, he didn't dare to look at him. Instead, he avoided it with an unnatural expression on his face. This unusual behavior made Liu Dong frown secretly, and he was puzzled.
In the past, the few times he had the chance to meet the deputy mayor's wife, the other party did not give him any face. Her eyes were so glaring that if eyes could kill, Liu Dong would have died eight hundred times.
!
"That's not right!" Liu Dong thought to himself, "Did I just see it wrong?"
In addition to the wrong look on his face, Liu Dong also saw deep-seated hatred in Wen Li's eyes the moment she turned her head. However, it is not surprising that Liu Dong has hatred. After all, he forced his son out of the country and destroyed his family.
The husband had worked so hard to plan a promotion path for himself, and even more than a month ago he was so angry that he sent his father to the hospital. He is still in poor health, and he lost more than 60 million yuan in compensation.
If this kind of thing happened to him, Liu Dong would hate the other person to death, not to mention a middle-aged woman in menopause and emotionally unstable.
But in addition to hatred, Liu Dong also saw murderous intent in Wen Li's eyes. As a martial arts practitioner, he is the most sensitive to any murderous intent directed at him. Although Wen Li hid it well, Liu Dong himself
Make sure you read it correctly just now.
In addition, what surprised Liu Dong even more was that he actually found a trace of panic on Wen Li's face, which was even more strange!
If Liu Dong could still understand the murderous intention caused by hatred, then panic should not appear on her face.
"It's really weird!" Liu Dong couldn't figure out the reason for a while. So, after Mr. Dong announced the start of the collection exchange meeting, Liu Dong had to put this problem aside for the time being and concentrate on the center of the hall.
A place like a podium.
"The old rule is, it's up to me, the old man, to make the first move!"
After finishing speaking, Mr. Dong nodded towards the dull-looking middle-aged man next to him. Immediately, he saw the other man stand up and take out the plastic painting bucket that was more than one meter long and had been carried behind his back.
Liu Dong was not very familiar with this person, but he knew from Fang Zhonghua's mouth that his name was Ji Yun. He was the youngest of the six direct disciples of Mr. Dong, but he was now in his forties.
Like Mr. Dong, his direct disciple is also an expert in calligraphy and painting appraisal, and is proficient in calligraphy, painting and printing. However, Liu Dong joined the collection association for a short time and is not very familiar with this person. He only learned from Fang Zhonghua’s mouth
, I learned that this person is loyal, but does not like to talk much, and is a bit dull, but he is very popular in the group!
After Ji Yun nodded to his mentor, he walked to the center of the living room where the note table was placed. At the same time, he took off the long tube on his back and opened it. Then he took out a scroll with a width of more than one meter from it, and carefully placed it on the note table.
The case was extended.
Fortunately, the length of this table is nearly four meters and the width is also one meter, otherwise the scroll would not be able to fit in it!
At the same time, people around who had been curious for a long time also gathered around, and Liu Dong was one of them. He was still very curious about what Mr. Dong had done! After all, this old man was a famous calligraphy and painting appraiser! Moreover,
From the Republic of China to now, I have accumulated so many good things!
"Is this the inscription on the "Zhang Menglong Stele"?" After Ji Yun opened the scroll, everyone immediately understood the content of the scroll. It was not a calligraphy and painting in the traditional sense, but a rubbing of a stele that had been widely collected by calligraphers of all ages.
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Listening to the surprised sounds of the people around him, Liu Dong also thought of the Fang Wei stele that he learned about from the book. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!